I let my marbles sink.
Bleak, they drowned far
into a pit, hollow'd
through noise in technicolour.
Yes, I let them sink:
They are gone.
No pale glimmer dares
blink back, to the head -
rolled over in feet
of plastic.
Each toe is playing, still
curbed to a clack
that cannot see, but
- here.
I left them to sink
down alone, mid
the dolls.
They flow deaf, for the eyes:
a pink washed out
by rhythms in grey...
the optic vow sets.
"To leer, is human."
"To gape? Divine."
And thus, they continued
to sink.













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I'm Will Turner and Squall Leonhart/Leon in Ruka's Kingdom Hearts/Disney DA crew!
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You should have seen the original draft - 'rhythmic of grey', and 'pinck'. Pretty much disjointed...
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Once, someone read a poem of mine and thought I was writing about some tv character I'd never heard of XP
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Retards, we all know one.
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